Arman Empire.
Capital – Orca Galaxy.
At a beach...
The suns spilled their warm luminescence on the beach.
It was summer in this planetary district of the Orca Galaxy, after all.
The beach was extremely serene.
Several individuals of various races could be seen at the beach.
However, one could notice them with various reverential expressions on their faces.
"He's so handsome."
"I'd kill for anything to be with the Prince."
"Prince Lawrence is not just a rank 7 beginner stage galactic level lifeform, he's also a monstrous tactician. I can't wait for his exploits when he gets to the Frontlines of the Empire."
Occasionally, a few individuals would walk towards a youngster with gleeful expressions on their faces and ask for his autograph.
With a polite smile that made men envious and women melt, he would sign the autograph in an extremely polite manner.
The youngster had velvet hair, a very handsome and dignified face, and an athletic figure that radiated restrained strength.
